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I wouldn't wanna be anybody else, hey
You made me insecure, to me I wasn't good enough
But who are you to judge When you're a diamond in the rough
I'm sure you got some things You'd like to change about yourself
But when it comes to me I wouldn't want to be anybody else
I'm no beauty queen, I'm just beautiful me You got every right to a beautiful life,
come on
Who says, who says you're not perfect
Who says you're not worth it
Who says you're the only one that's hurting
Trust me that's the price of beauty Who says you're not pretty Who says you're not beautiful, who says?
It's such a funny thing How nothing's funny when it's you
You tell 'em what you mean But they keep whitin' out the the truth
It's like the work of art That never get to see the light Keep you beneath the stars Won't let you touch the sky
I'm no beauty queen, I'm just beautiful me You got every right to a beautiful life,
come on
Who says, who says you're not perfect
Who says you're not worth it
Who says you're the only one that's hurting
Trust me that's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty
Who says you're not beautiful, who says?
Who says you're not star potential Who says you're not presidential Who says you can't be in movies Listen to me, listen to me
Who says you don't pass the test
Who says you can't be the best Who said, who said?
Would you tell me who said that, yeah Who said
Who says, who says you're not perfect
Who says you're not worth it
Who says you're the only one that's hurting
Trust me that's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty
Who says you're not beautiful, who says?
Who says you're not perfect
Who says you're not worth it
Who says you're the only one that's hurting
Trust me that's the price of beauty Who says you're not pretty Who says you're not beautiful, who says
When I look you
in the eyes
and say
“You’re beautiful”
I mean you are
more beautiful than
all the flowers of the field
Blush and turn away
Say you're not
I think it’s adorable
My mind won’t be changed
You’re beautiful
When I look you
in the eyes
and say
“You’re beautiful”
I mean you are
more beautiful than
every work of art
Blush and turn away
Say you’re not
I think it’s adorable
My mind won’t be changed
You’re beautiful
When I look you
in the eyes
and say
“You’re beautiful”
I mean you are
more beautiful than
all the colors
Blush and turn away
Say you’re not
I think it’s adorable
My mind won’t be changed
You’re beautiful
When I look you
in the eyes
and say
“You’re beautiful”
I mean you are
more beautiful than
life itself
Blush and turn away
Say you’re not
I think it’s adorable
My mind won’t be changed
You’re beautiful
Inside
Outside
You’re beautiful
You’re beautiful
You are
beautiful
Have you ever visited those places,
Where the Autumn goes away from us?
Where on the magical scales are
All our thoughts, our senses and plans?
There TIME – the eternal Weigher,
Who is always relentless and incorruptible,
As the most greedy usurer
Weighs our hours and minutes.
There azure expanse flows down from sky
To the castle’s dry leaves.
There my Autumn with golden hair
Sits near a window.
Her eyelashes are heavy,
Her eyes are always sad.
She has come to this place
To be rescued from malicious insults.
The furious wind shouted curses at her.
A blizzard also threatened her.
But Autumn still waited:
Suddenly he will come and say, «Hi!»
And will rescue her from troubles and evil,
He – her eternal fiance August.
And, as always, he will sing beautiful songs
And will give many red flowers to her.
But all is over!
She must hide in her castle very quickly!
She has gone away.
Grief has hung above the old castle
But in one year
Cheerful August will return to her!
Flowers and songs will be again,
And there will be her beautiful love
And after that – mad fury of her enemies –
of the cold wind and malicious blizzard.
now i wonder if you can see right through the rain
to the wonders of the horizon
and the depths inside you brain
so close now
to the end of this new day
as the earth revolves around the moon
bringing daylight once again
and as i sit here
writing this poem
the duke box right behind me
sings a sorrowed whim
no choice now but to go into dispair
with a broken heart inside me
and a body much the same
a vision every time i speak your name
your face an emination
of your beautiful young frame
as i try to get you out of my mind
my blood draws forth and i shiver
pools of claret form i feel dead inside
a last breath i soon will deliver
for you
i wake now im stairing at the door
as a blue smoke draws beneath the frame
and forms just like before
is this whichcraft
or am i just insane
beacuse every time i fall inside my mind i feel your pain
a vision every time i speak your name
your face an emination
of your beautiful young frame
as i try to get you out of my mind
my blood draws forth and i shiver
pools of claret form i feel dead inside
a last breath i soon will deliver
for you
for you
for you
(Verse 1:)
A kiss from you is all I need
Your hands on mine would be so sweet
My body against yours making heat
It’s beautiful (it’s beautiful) So beautiful (so beautiful)
I look in your eyes and lose myself
This feeling you give is bad for health
I want you for me and no one else
My love goes beyond all wealth
(Chorus:)
You are my everything,
You are my happiness
Something special in you
I can’t find in anyone else
You make my life complete
Cause of you, I can’t sleep
A special part of me
You hold that key
(Verse 2:)
You pick me up when I’m feeling down
It ain’t a good a day unless you’re around
I hear your voice, how sweet the sound
Feels good to me (feels good to me) So good to me (so good to me)
Now that you know just how I feel
I took out the time to keep it real
No longer can I conceal
The fact that I can’t deal with life if you ain’t here, baby
(Chorus)
must be on a cloud somewhere
looking down on me
you're frowning cause you see me struggling without you
I'm not flying
on the ground crying
trying to live each day
then I remember
the song you used to sing to me
and I know it would be okay
beautiful angel
let your dreams guide you
you will always be forever
even when you fall know i will catch you
beautiful angel
must be flying around somewhere
looking for me
but I won't be where I'm supposed to
I am hiding
so afraid to try
being free
then I remember
the song you used to sing to me
and I know you'll be there
beautiful angel
let your dreams guide you
you will always be forever
even when you fall know i will catch you
beautiful angel
I'm your beautiful
you're my beautiful
yeah yeah yeah
we're beautiful angels
Whisper to me, in my ear so deep tell me where you are.
Tell me the story of where you did and how you came so far.
I'll breath you in unwillingly and suck the sweetest taste out of you that you can
throw away.
I'll leave you and love you unexpectedly.
Live in my lungs and I'll breath you out piece by piece you'll slowly become whole.
With every breath I expose you more and more.
So beautiful how you are when you whisper to me.
Keep loving every breath exhaled out of me.
I know I will.
For every time I breath, you I'll see and I'll know you'll always love me for giving
you the ability to breath.
There you are, the most beautiful scar ever burned into me.
Touch me and take me away.
So far away to where into space the sky bleeds.
But you won't.
You can't.
You have walked right through me, so with one breath I'll lay you to rest invisible
again.
Forever only to me.
A Song from my book in progress - The Boatman’s Song
Its part 1 to 26 already on Poetrysoup.
NOTE: For my Poetry Soup friends: I may not be posting any comments and new
Poems from 18th Feb onwards owing to a minor eye surgery I would be under going
On 19th or 20th. Feb. As such I hope to resume my writings around Feb. last. Till then
I would be taking a short leave from all of you. With love……. Ravindra
A Song
O beautiful indicator of the season of Vasant*
How blooming you feel in the wake of spring
My heart is still in the grip of autumn
Trying to wipe out the hidden agonies and pains
I am waiting for the clouds to shower some rains
O beautiful indicator of the season of Vasant*
The Earth is spreading its beauty in the colors of spring
And yellow flowers of mustard are singing a tune of love
The Sun has started spreading bright light on everyone
To wipe out some of my agonies and pains
I am waiting for the clouds to shower some rains
O beautiful indicator of the season of Vasant*
The colors of Holi* are waiting to get mingled in water
And the beloved hearts are trying to embrace their lovers
Dipped with the heart touching color of Tesu*
Which arouses powerful sensations in every lover
To get lost in the arms or dreams of their beloved
To wipe out some of my agonies and pains
I am waiting for the clouds to shower some rains
Ravindra
Kanpur India 15th February 2010
[email protected]
*Vasant = Spring
*Ritu = Season
Holi* = Color festival of Hindus in which water colors made from flower
Tesu only used to be played to truly celebrate Holi. Use of other
types of colors are a distorted form of Holi and should not be played.
*Tesu = A natural flower which leaves its colors when dipped about 12 hours
Have a beautiful enchanting effect on the skin and mind of its players.
Now very rarely used during Holi in India, but it leaves a lasting
impressions on the one who plays Holi from Tesu colors.
Gods beautiful creations
Verse1
It’s another beautiful morning
Time for sweet celebration
And to give my thanks for blessings
That the great I am
Has given me for in
Him I’ve found a true and loving friend
And a with a single hesitation
I proudly proclaim I am a Christian
Chorus
Gods beautiful creations
For it was god that made each and everyone of us
Filling our heart’s with love
And whenever the times get tough
All we have to do is look above
And he will be there to love and to guide us
For we great his greatest celebration
And were Gods beautiful creations
Verse2
It’s another pretty sunny day
I can feel the warmth of the sun on my face
Living in the beauty of his grace
Everyday I am amazed
By the mighty power his grace
So brothers and sisters
Children mothers and fathers
Thanks all give thanks for we are
copyrighted 2007 penny lapsley
Oh, Dear Robin, Keep Singing
Don’t fly away, little bird, stay near,
Your melodious song, a balm to my soul,
In your tender notes, my heart finds love,
A refuge from anxiety’s harsh toll.
Fly, O come, flutter through the open window,
Into the chamber of my soul,
With your song, hunt down the demons that linger,
Chase away the troubles that take their toll.
Fly, O settle on my soul, gentle creature,
For the human world seems shallow and hollow,
An emptiness masks their smiles, a facade,
Happiness departed long ago, they wallow.
When humans first set foot on this sacred earth,
They took away the magic of old,
Creativity’s tide washed away on distant shores,
Leaving passion adrift in stories untold.
Come and sing, before winter’s cruel snow,
Covers the land, and you seek distant shores,
Immigrate to new lands, as seasons flow,
Let your melody echo in my core.
Oh, Dear Robin, Keep Singing
Don’t fly away just yet,
Stay a while longer, my feathered friend,
Your song, a lifeline, I’ll never forget.
O beautiful darkness
How lovely is thee
O beautiful darkness
You can only be as lovely as me
O beautiful darkness
Even in a court of nobles
No man among you could match me
Light could only scratch
As I sit and await darkness to snatch me
Look for death and find it you shall
No man is your pal
For you can feel the jealousy as their spirits howl
So madly rash
Remain so sadly at the hash
Because you were so easily solicit
I had to become so much more explicit
Lord of paradise
A threat to all those whom care about life
For every man I rest and no man spareth
Suffer from an unforgiving wrath
Into thy hands this is what I demand
My soul, I commend, take it lord!
Let it not be lost
If it’s greed, I only ask
That these sins be faded with the frost
As this beautiful darkness is my eternal cost
Nestled in greenery, the song carries far,
A lonely figure against royal blue skies,
Calling for love to come be where you are,
Or just celebrating another orange sunrise!
With a huge repertoire of lovely melodies,
Sending many tales amidst the sunshiny air,
Often night bears your moonlit rhapsodies,
And your joyful tales are famed everywhere!